“A journey begins with a single step. 9,200 steps show on my Fitbit at dusk last night so I made progress! That’ll be one of the mottos I repeat to myself over the next 12 months: “progress not perfection” in my fitness quest. ” -Jessica, April 17, 2016 at fitnessquestmama.wordpress.com How appropriate! One year …Continue reading "Happy Anniversary!"
The fact that any food is gluten-free has totally lost significance. Let me break it down like an equation for you. X + Y = Z therefore Jessica + Grain = Pain Through the thickets of autoimmune disease I’m finding this out. If I’m jonesin’ for joint hurt then I should definitely eat bread, pasta, oats, or pancakes (even if …Continue reading "Listen to your body."
As a young person, my mom and I sat on the couch in her “good room” where absolutely no toys were allowed –through the entrance that she only used for guests- and she taught me a few simple stitches of crochet. There I watched Mom work on a blanket, and she would pause to demonstrate loops …Continue reading "Broomstick lace for a happy place"
Hello. And happy day-after Thanksgiving to you. I have a lot to be grateful for. Simple joys that make the heart full: God, my husband, children, a house, food on the table, and a warm bed to sleep in. But, sit at my table with me, have a hot cup of tea and talk for a …Continue reading "Shock & awe"
Good morning everyone, or good day, as it were. Did I mention I’ve been watching British comedies? I have recently enjoyed a local playhouse’s live theatrical production where the actors employed a British accent as well. Shout-out to all the Mousetrap players! Right, moving along… if you are looking to adopt a Paleo lifestyle, or …Continue reading "Rice replacement. Endocrinologist replacement?"
Watching a British comedy sitcom and drinking PG Tips English Breakfast tea this morning, I begin to think in a British accent. Brilliant, yeah? Sort of how I started thinking in Spanish in the Dominican Republic as a triage translator for the missionary doctors & nurses. What’s disrupting my psuedo-British misty morning is this “hold music” on the phone-line to my …Continue reading "Shake hands with your doctor."
It creeps and crawls. It slowly chokes me. This anxiety. Especially when I’m alone. In somebody’s company, however, I am pleasantly distracted and feel uplifted. There is a clear reason why I feel this way: a prescription adjustment. Four weeks ago a very tangible shift occurred after my doctor switched me from 125 to …Continue reading "Morning pages"
There was no time left to make myself a complicated breakfast. The black tea, steaming hot and steeping, would soon be ready for coconut milk and honey. I made my family baked gluten-free oatmeal from a recipe I still adore and they all love. Since my dad was visiting, I just wanted to focus on …Continue reading "Pause on the Prosciutto"
Let’s begin with a let down. What happens to me internally when someone misses the mark, and falls short of their promises? (We all do this sometimes, intentionally or not, don’t we?) How do I feel? What records do I play in my head about it? The owner of an expert blogging consultation business recently made …Continue reading "Day 24: One Hundred Days with Hashimoto’s. Focus on gratitude"
On the autoimmune protocol I can feel deprived at times, when the restrictions of the elimination phase are pretty darn tight. BUT pie is good. And believe me you, this AIP friendly pie saved me many a time that I had a need for something sweet and comforting. A dollop of thick, full fat coconut …Continue reading "One Hundred Days with Hashimoto’s. Day 23: Sweet pear pie."